Lyrics Understood - Sir Hop

You wanna be understood so bad but you don't wanna understand me
I remember in the early days I used to Marvel atcha like Stan Lee
But nowadays I can't stand you, you can't stand me
We nutted up, need a Plan B
So this what we comin' to? This what we comin' to?
Put so much effort in lovin' you
Most of my life I entrusted you
Only my music in front of you
Never would front on you
Letting you do what you wanna do
Who gonna talk when I run with you
Problems we run into, either we comin' back strong or
Money might even grow longer
You know I told ya
So I ain't even gone hold ya
Why is you blowin' my phone up
We argue then roll up
Why do our tempers control us?
I know our neighbors be mad
They don't understand what we had (ooh)
"Why do I bother?" we ask (Huh?)
Ourselves as we walk in our separate
Ways to our separate spaces in the house
No other words come out
Just faces encased with doubt
Who gone be the first to shout?
What would it even amount?
Would it make us see eye to eye?
Or realize that we were lionized
In our image of each other as we hit the limit
Pray for peace will we ever get it?
Probably never how we got it twisted
I explain my pain and you never get it
Huh
You wanna be understood so bad
But you don't wanna understand me
Understand me... understand me